La musique est douce Autour de nous Je lis sur ta bouche des mots Qui goutent si doux Mes yeux dans les tiens Nos corps qui s'avancent Des le premier
Almost heaven, west virginia Blue ridge mountains Shenandoah river - Life is old there Older than the trees Younger than the mountains Growin like
I want to live, I want to give I've been a miner for a heart of gold. It's these expressions I never give That keep me searching for a heart of gold And
I'm sorry so sorry but I was such fuul I dindn't know love could be so cool You tell me must takes are partner be and young but I don't write the round
Well, I'm running down the road Tryin to loosen my load I've got seven women on my mind, Four that wanna own me, Two that wanna stone me, One says she
I can see her lyin' back in her satin dress In a room where you do what you don't confess Sundown you better take care If I find you been creepin' 'round
If you love somebody enough you'll follow wherever they go That's how I got to Memphis, that's how I got to Memphis If you love somebody enough and you
Way down Louisiana close to New Orleans, Way back up in the woods among the evergreens... There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood, Where lived
Love is a burning thing And It Makes A fiery Ring Bound By Wild Desire I Fell Into A Ring Of Fire CHORUS: I Fell Into A Burning ring of Fire I Went Down
Lay,lady,lay,lay across my big brass bed lay,lady,lay,lay across my big brass bed whatever colors you have in your mind I'll show them to you and you
Riding on the City of New Orleans, Illinois Central Monday morning rail Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders, Three conductors and twenty-five sacks
We're caught in a trap I can't walk out Because I love you too much baby Why can't you see What you're doing to me When you don't believe a word I say
It was a teenage wedding, and the old folks wished them well You could see that Pierre did truly love the madamoiselle And now the young monsieur and
And I love you so The people ask me how How I've lived till now I tell them I don't know I guess they understand How lonely life has been But life began
Maybe I didn't treat you Quite as good as I should have Maybe I didn't love you Quite as often as I could have Little things I should'nt said and done
Pretty woman, walkin' down the street. Pretty woman, the kind I'd like to meet, Pretty woman, I don't believe you. You're not the truth. No one could
If I should stay I would only be in your way So I'll go but I know I'll think of you every step of the way {Refrain:} And I will always love you I will
(Paroles : Nelson Minville/ Roch Voisine) (Musique : J.F.Breau/Roch Voisine) En decembre, quand tout est gris dehors Je repense a mes bonheurs d?enfant
